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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 9:59 pm
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... to make a post. >: D
Anyway, so. Here's my life right now:
-Just finished first week of school in my new town -My siblings are right now playing rock band and giving me a headache.
Just thought I'd share that with you. :]
So yeah! My school's pretty cool. I love the dress code though; you can wear a tube top and short shorts and NOBODY CARES. IT'S GREAT. x) I hated the dress code at my old school--you practically couldn't wear shorts! And skirts were out too. Can you imagine?
It's soooo wierd not knowing like anyone though. And the horrible thing is that there's a TON of freshmen in a bunch of my classes so it's hard meeting a bunch of cool sophs to chill with. I'm hanging with some freshies during lunch right now and I feel like such a loser. >_> They're cool though. I'm happy that my classes are pretty chill though, because my old school was crazy academic, and here everyone's just all, "whatever, here's work, do it."
A real scene that took place in my history class the first day:
Mr. G: So I don't really see the point in overloading you guys in homework--I mean, you have 5 other classes, right? So how much homework do you want a week? Us: Um... not too much. Him: So like... four night a week? Us: No way! Him: Oh. How bout three nights? Us: A little less maybe? Him: Two nights? Us: Okay! mrgreen
I love it, haha.
I miss my siblings a ton though... Since I moved in with my dad and his gf I've only been able to see them like once every two weeks cause they still live with my mom. But at the same time, I like when it's just quiet in the house (something you CANNOT attain with 3 sibs), so I was kind of born to be an only child, haha.
Soooooo.... I'm kinda confused about this guy Connor from my old school, Vista. I kinda accidentially fell in love with him for like six months earlier this year, but he had a gf so it didn't work out, but then they broke up (on my b-day!) and I got over him around the same time... So I move at the beginning of summer and the summer passes and we talk (keep in mind he never really knew i liked him) and he's just a friend only then we've both kind of changed a ton over the past like half a year, and I don't think either of us are even remotely close to the people we were at the beginning of the summer. And when we talk over myspace we flirt like insanely... haha, we were even having a contest to see who's more of a freshie magnent.
And he's all like, ya, i have like 5 freshies who flirt with me and i told him about the 5 that had crushes on me along with a football soph and some chubby soph. And he's all ya, but u have a bigger school and i'm all, lol, good job, but i still think i win. and he asks why, and i say bc i had a summer fling and he's all, ya, i've hooked up with hella girls this summer, i even made out with a french girl in the JFK memorial library in boston! and im all, so what, i made out with a london guy on a balcony at midnight and ALMOST kissed football guy. and then we go into this totally deep discussion about how our friends really have no idea what goes on in our lives and all this stuff, and it was really cool bc i dont talk about that stuff with really anyone.
So I don't really know what I think of him anymore. Friends? A little boring. Being together? I'm not into long-distance things.
Friends with benefits? Idk, really. Haha. Oh well.
Oh! So football guy, then. I met him at my driver's ed course i took this summer and he was sooo cool. he called me "s-- r---- girl" (the name of my high school) and i called him "football guy". and he was really cool.
(lol, look, im reverting to no caps lock and chat speak. bad habit, oops. x] )
Amazing times in drivers ed though, haha.
Oh! So my dad's gf's b-day was in may, right? Only we never got a chance to celebrate it because it wasn't a weekend we saw them (back when I was still living with my mom). So today we decided to fix that. My sibs are here for the (3-day!) weekend, and went out for dinner pretending we'd just suddenly decided to do it for no reason. And then we come home and we finish making this cake that looks like tarot cards (she's into that stuff; she's kind of a ghetto New Yorker hippie). So we put up a "Happy Birthday!" banner and made her a card and ushered her into the room and started singing a song I made up:
"Happy happy birthday, although we're five months late/this cake is old and moldy, but we still think it's great!"
And she loved it. :] Didn't expect it AT ALL.
So. Thank you for actually reading my million-page novel aka really really long post. That's why I love you, whoever you are. :]
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 10:18 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 10:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 10:28 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 10:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 10:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 12:58 am
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Posted: Mon Sep 01, 2008 2:43 am
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